Lyrics

Caught in the crossfire while the battle raged down the hallThere were no bad guys, just a couple of consenting adultsI just had to get away, but I had no car to driveSo my body stayed inside my roomAs I slipped into my mind

CHORUSI'm going out where no one can find meBeyond this thickened air, where my spirit is freeI'm blasting off with a strum of my six stringSix String RocketeerWell, my getaway car is this beat up guitarAnd I'm off to that placeWhere I find my escape